#j x reader

[charliedawn]

How would they react if you'd ask why they like you ?

Jason :

"Why do you like me ?"

The question took Jason by surprise and he stilled for a moment before raising his hands to answer you in sign language.

Like ?

He seemed genuinely confused and you wiped your tears away before explaining.

"Yes. Like. Everyone seems to hate me those days...How come you don't ?"

Jason didn't like to think too much about those kinds of things. He didn't care who liked him or not...Well, he did care if it was you.

But, he never really had to ask himself about it.

He shrugged.

Does it matter to...Y/N?

You nodded and Jason sighed before sitting down next to you. He didn't know what to answer, so he simply wrapped an arm around you and kept you against him.

He then removed his mask and smiled down at you—showing you that he trusted you before signing back.

I like you. No reason. Nothing. Just. Jason.

Somehow, it made sense to you and you smiled back.

"I see...Okay. Thanks, Jason."

Freddy :

"...What kind of bullsh*t is that ? Did ya really just ask why I like you ?"

You didn't answer. He perfectly knew what you meant. He didn't need to be asked again.

He seemed to hesitate for a second before finally sighing in defeat.

"Fine. Ya really wanna know ?"

You nodded affirmatively and Freddy let out a small sigh before grinning and ruffling your hair playfully.

"That's because you see me as Freddy. No one else. You see me. And that's why I like ya. Now, stop asking stupid questions."

...He hadn't really answered though ? But, it didn't matter.

You knew what he meant and leaned back to look at him in the eyes with a large happy grin.

"Yeah...I like you too, Freddy."

He seemed taken aback for a second, but finally tipped his hat at you and hid his happy grin from you.

"Yeah yeah...Keep talking bullshit and I'll actually start to believe it."

Bo :

Bo led your chin forward so you may look him in the eyes before he smiled.

"I may be a stupid country boy, but lord...would I go far and wide to make you smile. That's how much I like ya'."

His eyes screamed honesty, but you knew better by now and he must have seen the hesitation in your eyes as he scooted closer and framed your face with his hands.

"...Look at me, darls'. Come on. Won't you believe your Bo ?"

You didn't know what to answer to that. Bo was the liar. The lying expert of the Sinclair family.

His own brothers knew better than to trust him fully. But somehow, he always managed to play you like a fiddle and agree to whatever demand he had.

So, you blinked your tears away before nodding.

"Fine. Okay. I believe you."

Bo's grin widened and he kissed your forehead.

"Atta girl/boy."

You didn't notice the way his smile faltered slightly, or the way his hand tightened just a little around your forearm.

Truth was ? Bo liked to play, and you were currently his favorite source of entertainment. But, once that was over ?

He didn't know what would happen to you...But, as long as you kept believing—he guessed he wouldn't have to worry about it too much.

Brahms :

Brahms didn't understand. Had he done something wrong ? Why would you think that ? Why would you even need to ask ?

"Y/N...Hurt ?", he asked worriedly before giving you a long and sorrowful once-over.

Once he was sure you weren't physically hurt, he grabbed your arm and pulled you into a tight hug.

He didn't answer at first, because he didn't know the answer himself. He didn't have a reason for liking you. He just did.

"Y/N...Nice...to Brahms...Never judge. First...First friend.", he finally said.

You blinked twice in shock before smiling and hugging him back.

"And I like you too. Thank you, Brahms."

He smiled happily. At least, he had succeeded in making you smile.

That was all he wanted. To make you happy.

Ghostface :

Ghostface gently ran a knuckle down your wet cheek and shook his head.

"Now now, come on...Don't you cry."

He then sighed before sitting down next to you and patted your head comfortingly.

"...See. You were the first to answer the question.", he finally confessed.

"...The question ?", you repeated with confusion and Ghostface nodded.

"Yes. Do you remember ? I asked you what your favorite horror movie was. And then, you told me..."

"I told you that I was already living in one. And that my favorite horror movie would be mine...", you finished for him.

You both chuckled at the memory. Ghostface had never heard that answer before and had then decided to keep talking to you.

And as it turned out, you were actually not that bad. So, instead of killing you—he had befriended you.

It kept him from sleeping outside, and it gave him someone to talk to.

"Say Ghostface...You never answered. What is your favorite scary movie ?"

Ghostface seemed to think about it for a while before turning his masked face towards you and you could feel that he was smiling underneath it when he answered.

"That would definitely be ours, Y/N."

Michael Myers :

Come here.

It isn't a request. You need a hug.

Michael doesn't have the time for terrible questions, and that is one very terrible one.

Why did he like you ? Wasn't it obvious ?

He liked you because you were true.

You had never been afraid of Myers and it made him feel as if there was redemption for him somewhere.

He kept you in his arms for a moment before grabbing his notebook and writing one important question on it.

Who hurt you ?

He knew that the question must have come from somewhere. He wasn't going to just stand aside and let this one go.

Myers was already eager to get his hand on a knife and make the impertinent pay for his poor judgment.

No one was allowed to hurt his family.

And as far as he was concerned ? You were family.

J :

"...You won't like the answer.", he warned you. But, you wanted your answer and insisted until he finally indulged.

"Fine. You're like me. You may not see it. But, you're like me."

"Like you...How ?", you asked—genuinely confused.

He chuckled to himself and knocked on your forehead a few times before answering.

"You got things in there. You see...I'm not heartless. It's because monsters like me got a heart and care that we become what we are. You care. Too much. And that's it. That's your mistake."

Care...too much ? You thought about it and realized that he was right. You cared too much.

"J...How do I stop caring ?", you finally asked him.

The question took him aback, but he was all too happy to show you as he put a gun in your hand and smiled from ear to ear while raising it to his forehead.

"The day you'll be able to pull that trigger ? Congratulations. You'll be one of the most dangerous people in all of Gotham."

You looked at the gun in your hand and tried to do what he asked, but couldn't. You then realized what he meant.

You couldn't kill J, because you cared too much about him.

When you lowered the gun, his smile felt almost sad as he clicked his tongue.

"~Ah. Too bad. But, predictable. And if you just could let go, you'd make the most ruthless of criminals...But, you got heart. And that makes your vulnerable. Easy to manipulate. The perfect little tool to be used by manipulative bastards like me. And that's why I like you."

He was right. You didn't like the answer, but you did expect it.

"Thank you for your...honesty."

Penny :

"...Like ? You're my friend ! Why wouldn't I like you, silly ?!"

The answer was direct. No hesitation. No thinking. It was just Penny in a sentence.

He looked at you as if the question itself didn't make sense to him, but it did. Of course it did, since he knew your every fear.

He knew about your abandonment issues, and your fear of being forgotten—that's what made him approach you in the first place.

You would both make your memories perdure far after you will be gone, or that was the deal.

You would write his story, and he would keep telling yours—or that was the deal you had struck for your life.

"Are we really...friends ?", you asked and Penny's smile widened unnaturally.

"What do you think ?"

Your eyes widened at his expression and you sighed before turning your eyes away.

"...I don't know. I really wish we could be though..."

Penny's smile faltered and he cackled before reaching forward to whisper in your ear.

"If a friend you seek, a friend you will find...But, be careful. Friends often do not last. Are you ready to risk it ?"

He offered his hand to you and giggled while you hesitated, but you finally took it and failed to notice the way Penny's eyes glowed yellow.

There was no turning back now.

Pennywise :

"I don't."

Your eyes widened at Pennywise's merciless answer and you stammered.

"W...What ?"

You hoped you had misunderstood, but you went cold the moment he repeated.

"You heard me. I don't like you."

"I...Didn't expect...", you tried to reply—but Pennywise cut you off.

"I don't like because 'like' hurts. Wake up. Getting attached is the very thing that will get you killed. It isn't worth it."

You were now starting to understand why Pennywise didn't like to say that he liked people, because he was afraid...He was afraid of getting hurt.

You smiled sadly at him before nodding.

"...I see. Thanks, Pennywise."

He didn't answer. You didn't wait for one.

The moment you were out of sight however, Penny crawled out from the ground and tutted.

"Now, it's not very nice to lie..."

Pennywise glared at him. He could pretend he didn't have a clue as to what Penny was referring to, but he was too tired to even try.

He sighed in defeat.

"They have to learn. That's the only thing that matters..."

"Huh-huh...And what about you ? When will you learn ?", Penny shot back.

Pennywise didn't answer, and he ignored the will to comfort you blooming in his chest.

Norman :

"Who made you doubt ?"

It wasn't a question. It was a death sentence.

Whoever's name you were going to say next would have a very bad ending.

You knew what he wanted to do, but you needed him to comfort you more than revenge.

He quickly felt it and didn't even need you to ask.

He leaned forward and grabbed your arm to pull you in his arms.

"Ssh...It's okay, my little monster. If it matters so much to you ? Then, I'll be sure to make them like you. They'll all love you. I promise."

He gently rocked you back and forth and kissed your forehead before closing his eyes and humming to you.

His voice was soothing and he helped you to relax against him.

"...Don't be afraid, my dear. I will always love you..."

Days later, the slashers would learn that the reason you asked was because your boyfriend had broken up with you and they made it their duty to right the wrongs...

By bringing you their head.

[amphibiahawks321]

[MD M!Reader can't help but look at J's somewhat annoyed expression]

J : .....

MD M!Reader : J dear are you ok?

J : .....

[MD M!Reader's thoughts💭]

Hmmmmmmmm.... DING!💡

[kiss her right cheek]

[J gave a Shocked expression for a mere second before immediately blushing]

J : W-wha?! What's wrong with you!

MD M!Reader : Now that I got your attention mind telling why you're so off?

J : ...... [sighs] I just don't understand why WE have to guard her ship while she lets those three join on the mission!

MD M!Reader : well atleast your not alone guarding the ship yeah? you got me!

J : [sighs] I suppose your right it would've been way more dreadful if I was alone guarding it especially if you weren't here

MD M!Reader : What's that?

J : nothing!

MD M!Reader : •v•?

.....

MD M!Reader : it really is boring out here

J : Yeah

[MD M!Reader suddenly got an idea followed with a smug smile]

[J saw his smug smile and ask]

J : what?

MD M!Reader : Wanna fool around inside the ship~?

[J blushes immediately]

J : N-now?! Are you joking!

MD M!Reader : I didn't hear a no~

J : .....

[J immediately grabs MD M!Reader's collar and drag him inside the ship]

MD M!Reader : Oh my so demanding~ the boss knows what she wants~

J [still blushing] : Oh shut up you!

[veritate-lol]

Hello can I request Headcannons and if you feel like it short interactions of how the other Serial Designation and Uzi feels about the SD reader who basically acts, dresses, and fights like Sans.

Some suggestions: N and reader have a sans and Papyrus like relationship, Uzi meet reader the same way as Frisk, and J would probably not be a huge fan of the reader's puns out of everyone else

Sure! I'm sorry, but I didn't do V. I just didn't have any ideas for her

Murder drones x sans!reader

-When you first met Uzi she was pretty freaked out, until you made a pun

-Uzi would probably get pretty annoyed by the puns but still hangs out with you

-she probably laughs at the occasional pun (not on purpose though)

-she definitely underestimates you

-she doesn't mean to. she just can't see you, with all your puns, winning a fight

-N definitely sees you as an older sibling

-you are very protective of him

-unlike Uzi, N enjoys your puns (mainly because when you're around him you make puns to cheer him up)

-N finds comfort in your voice and attitude

-whenever he feels sad, you are always there to cheer him up and stay with him until you feel better

-J's the only one who knows what your capable of (she doesn't, she just thinks she does)

-she only knows because you got tired of her treating N badly

-after that she became more cautious around you and N

-she respects you and hates you

-she absolutely hates your puns (why make jokes when you can show everyone just how powerful you are?)

[thesupremeuziplushy]

J x Reader - Relationship HC’S

You know, for acting all confident and all-knowing she sure is afraid of rejection

Not just by the company, no. They don’t even compare to how scared she was at the thought of you rejecting her!

If she ever confessed her feelings to you she’d probably do it in an accidental angry ramble

“God, I would punish you if I didn’t love you!”

Total silence afterward. She’d probably excuse herself and fly as far away, trying her best to avoid any interactions with you. You’d have to randomly find her and corner her a little bit to make her talk to you.

And once you confess your feelings to her; her surprise and happiness is unmatched. She’d have such a hard time hiding her smile and tackling you into a hug right then and there.

But alas, she’s still a master of self-control when it’s about expressing her love and affection.

This would mark the beginning of your relationship though don’t get too comfortable! Sure, she loves you with all of her being but that doesn’t mean you get to slack off the job!

J would constantly be afraid that the company would try to take you away. Dissasembly drones shouldn’t feel love. This is also one of the reasons she hold herself back with giving you affection; she’s afraid that you’ll get hurt.

Speaking of that, any sign of injury will have her worry about you.

If you do get to cuddle, she’ll usually be big spoon. Stroke your hair and give you gentle forehead kisses. You’d also find yourself laying on her lap, drowning in her wordless love.

She is obsessed with playing with your hair. Be it short or long, she’ll try to style it in different ways or just gently run her hands through the strands.

And what if you stroke her hair? She’ll fucking melt, that’s what.

Style it, play with it, pet her, whatever you do. She’ll nuzzle up to you like a touch-starved cat, begging for more affection and getting flustered whenever you point that out.

She takes great pride into her looks so don’t be afraid to compliment her!

[wonik1ss]

SURFS UP ! — ja.n 🏄‍♀️

synopsis : it was your 1st trip to the sunny beaches of cali. you had never been interested in anything else but surfing.. well that was until you saw the new teen surfing instructor j. she was everything you wanted and more. but with that came a really really REALLY dense girl who would probably never see your feelings.. which is what you thought for now. but what if you make her fall for you instead? what’s happens next? guess you’ll just have to surf to find out !!

pairing : j x f!reader

genre : fluff

warnings : dense people & swearing

profiles : | city folk | the surfers | I don’t know who these people are.. |

the summer chronicles…

001. moving to the country

002. meet the flinstones

003. my one and only

004. in the name of love + half written

005. hannibals cage

006. not again + half written

007. party in da usa

008. pretty girl rock

008.5 secrets

009. the non-doctors back !! + half written

010. da big bang + halfwritten

011. playtimes over

012. can you love me tonight?

013. show not tell

014. no good savy

015. the wicked witch is dead !! + written

016. the no good blues

017. my little pony + half written

018. cleo denial

019. road trip bish !! + mostly written

020. down the hill we go + written

021. tonight we gonna get this

022. among us sus

023. rut row

024. crazy bitch walking

025. cinder-ella + half written

026. umm…

027. the fourth wall

028. trust the process

029. lavender haze + half written

030. the end… + written

bonus !!

001. catfished : sieun + eunchae + friends

002. eww couples : hanni + aran, j + y/n = every single person suffering

003. first day : j + y/n + friends

[godofallfanfictionandmemes]

J x a musically talented reader

You were very talented when it came to music hell you were probably one of the best musicians in the colony well your the only musician in the colony and it’s not like your parents loved and supported you wait they don’t support you and your talent they think it’s a waste of time and money so the only person that really supported you was Uzi and sadly there’s no instruments in the colony so if you wanted to play one you had to go outside and play one night while your parents were sleeping you snuck out and got outside and went to an old shopping centre there it was the piano in all of its glory you sat down and started playing.

You were real in the zone and that’s how you didn’t notice the murder drone watching you play after you had finished playing you got up and decided to head home since you were worried you parents would kill you if they found out you snuck out as you were about to open the door and leave something or someone grabbed you and pulled you back and before you knew what was happening you were face to face with a murder drone you were scared out of your life “please don’t kill me I have so much to live for” you begged J just rolled her eyes “I’m not going to kill you rather the opposite” she said before you knew what was going on you had flown out of the shopping centre and were in the sky you absolutely screamed like there was no tomorrow and to shut you up J kissed you when yous landed that’s when she stopped kissing you. “I think you have a good talent and I would like to take this relationship further” J said while blushing “so you wanna date but like we don’t even know each others names” you said shocked “I’m serial designation J or J for short” she said “I’m (y/n) (y/n) (l/n)” you said and that’s how you and the workaholic started dating

Headcannon time :)

• you eventually meet the other murder drones and J gives them a look like if you hurt him I will kill you

• whenever she isn’t in a bad mood she’ll give you cuddles and kisses

• whenever yous are tired like N and V she’ll grab you fly up and hang from the ceiling with her tail wrapped around you and her wings around the both of yous

• whenever you off somewhere she’ll worry about you

If this story was kinda bad I apologise severely I want really thinking I got back from something and my heads all over the place

Meme out

[wutwutno1]

Can I request some J x reader comfort vore?

One J x Reader comfort vore coming up!

(Content warning: vore, insults, abuse, mentions of abuse)

"Stupid defective miscreant!" James roared as he hurled a glass in your direction. It smashes on the table next to you on the table you were standing on, barely missing you as it shattered into a wave of shards. "Can't you do anything right‽" He seathed with rage, every vein in his neck looking like they were about to rupture at the slightest prick. "I don't see why Tessa would even care for a defective piece of junk like you! Get out of my sight!"

You climb down from the table and dash away to the safety of your safe space, the supply closet. Digital tears threatening to show as you do so.

You had been cursed with a size defect since the day you were built. You stood at no more than four inches tall on a good day, and it's plagued you all your life. Tessa doesn't seem to mind your height, finding it rather cute, but her parents begged to differ. And they showed it constantly.

It wasn't long before you found yourself crawling under the door door with tears flowing from your LED eyes and sobs buzzing from your voice box. You curl up behind a mop bucket and lament in your perceived failings.

A few minutes later, the door opens with a soft click and creak. One of the maid drones, J, walks into the room holding a feather duster. "Jeeze for such a small robot, you sure do have a loud voice box," she sneered harshly, placing the feather duster down on one of the shelves that lined the walls. She flips her hair, her pigtails swishing. You don't respond to her comment, only sobbing slightly quieter as you try to stifle a hiccup.

J turned to the direction of the bucket, her face softening. Although she paints herself as an all important heartless managerial type, she still has a heart. J closes the closet door slowly, leaving just you and her inside. She slowly walks over to the bucket, her shoes clicking softly on the linoleum floor, and she kneels down on one knee. She leans over to see you hurled up in the corner with your knees tucked up to your chest, hyour head bent to rest on them.

"Hey, are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?" J reaches out her hand, laying it on the floor inches away from you, palm up, for you to climb on. You slowly stand up, your knees shaking, and you slowly make your way over to her hand. You crawl atop it and sit down. J brings you up to her chest and holds you in a hug, letting you wail into it. She presses her back against the wall and sits down on the floor.

"There there. Everything's going to be alright." J pats your back. Her voice was soft and caring, revealing a side to her few ever saw. "Here. I'll give you a nice place to calm down, how about that?" You look up confused, your crying paused, and J picks you up by the armpits with her fingers. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you."

J lifts you up to her mouth. Her lips part and she pushes you inside. You lay on J's spongy tongue as she closes her mouth, leaving you in almost total darkness. The tongue lifts and you slide backwards into her throat, which sucks you down into her depths below with a soft gulp.

J follows your trip down her throat with her finger until you reach her stomach, when she lays her whole hand across it. Inside, the mechanical flesh pulses, and yet don't move. The soft silence only being broken by her heartbeat and the occasional stomach groan. The warm flesh and calming atmosphere allowing you to let yourself relax. Her stomach was as soft as a pillow, and you felt all your worry melt away.

"There, now you can stay there for as long as you want. I need to get back to work." J stands up and grabs a broom. She pats her stomach before finally emerging from the closet. After several minutes, her warmth and softness lulls you into a nice deep sleep.

[artistidiot]

Hey can you please do a j x murder drone reader, p.s sorry if get a message from me twice my I pad has glitch lately.

It's alright and I'm sorry I didn't get to this request yet I'm sick so this will just be head canons for this request if that's ok :) And thanks Anon for the request :3

J x reader head canons

Tw: none! Just fluff

J didn't know that there was another murder drone besides V and N.

She fell in love with you at first sight.

J can be bossy around you if you guys aren't dating, because of how limited the oil is. (She's just really bossy in general around everyone.)

She can be fun to be around if she not upset by N or anyone else.

When you guys are dating, she doesn't understand cuddles but she enjoys them anyways.

She doesn't like anyone touching you in anyway that makes you uncomfortable, she will tear off their heads. I mean she's a murder drone

She absolutely adores you in every way (Not sexually though)

She will call you cute names like honey, sweetie, cutie pie, and many more.

You like to call her hunny bunny for her cute name. ( I mean why not)

That's all the head cannons I have thought of and I think it better than my last one ngl but I'm still working on it.

I hope everyone enjoyed this again, it's better than my last one but it's not the best.

[random-content-from-4by22]

Dunno, if these are still open or not, but could we get a J x disassembly drones reader please?

(sorry if it's too short or if it's more of a drabble then a oneshot. Hope you enjoy)

Admiration.

That is all you ever felt for J, your leader. Everyday, you try your hardest to impress them;

constantly beating your own record for how fast you can find a worker drone, then beating the thing to death in the best way possible (sometimes quickly, sometimes brutally), bringing the body straight to J so she can have the oil first. Ect.

J found this annoying, but was proud to know that you thought highly of her and follow her orders without a second thought.

She started calling you by different nicknames, all of them containing no malice towards you, in return, you stuck by her side. Defending your boss (crush) from any harm that may befall them.

Together, you both were nearly an unstoppable force to be reckoned with.

[pringlesaregoodngl]

hmmmm

[charliedawn]

Can you do something (platonic) with the slashers reacting to finding bruises on nurse y/n that she gut from her boyfriend (if this makes you uncomfortable feel free to ignore I don't wanna make anyone uncomfortable p. S I'M IN LOVE WITH YOUR WRITING your very talented)

Penny never pretended to be a good creature. He was unpredictable, horrifying even. He had attacked and eaten more children than he cared to admit...But then, he had met you.

You weren't judgemental. You had tried to find the best in him and it had led to him getting affected with this thing humans call affection.

He had come to care about you and watch you more than anyone else in the compound, which led to him finding out about the bruises and the fake smiles you would sometime offer to the others.

But, he wasn't fooled.

Penny *grabs your arm and suddenly pulls your sleeve up knowingly to uncover the bruises*

You *pull away quickly with glistening eyes*: "Do not touch me.."

"Y/N...", he moaned sadly as he saw the pain and hurt in your eyes as you pulled away.

"P...Patients must remain in their cells.", you muttered and tried to step away from him, but he growled and pulled you in his arms.

"...He won't hurt you ever again."

And that was a promise he intended to keep.

That very night, he made sure to escape and follow you home.

The moment you stepped inside, he heard yelling and something being smashed over someone's head.

He immediately stormed in to find you on the floor, blood dripping down your forehead as your boyfriend stood over you.

"That'll teach you to come back late.."

Penny's eyes turned red and in an instant, he was on your boyfriend and made sure to hear each of his screams as he tear him to pieces.

He then carefully picked you up and ran back to the hospital.

He wouldn't lose you. Not like this..

It took some time for J to realize what was wrong with you, as he wasn't exactly interested at first.

He wasn't blind to the way you pulled at the sleeves of your shirt to cover the bruises and the scars, or the amount of make-up you would put on to cover your face.

He wouldn't normally point them out.

But, he came to care more than her cared to admit.

"Hey, darling. Just wanted to let you know that your lovely blue complexion is showing.."

Your eyes widened in terror as you quickly raised your hand to your face and pulled out a mirror in a panic—only to find nothing.

You frowned in incomprehension before looking back at J who offered you a knowing grin.

"~Got you...You know, I really hate when pretty little things such as yourself get hurt. So, I'll do you a solid. The moment I get out of this cell, I'll do you a special home visit.."

Your lips finally cracked a weak smile at him before you replied.

"You wouldn't be the only monster in that house...Mister J."

His smile faltered and he cracked his neck slightly as he thought of someone raising a finger on such a sweet creature...And it led to that one fateful night when you were off duty.

You came home and the first thing you noticed was the trail of blood. Your bag hit the floor and you were about to scream when a hand covered your mouth.

"Ssh...Lovely. It's just me. Your old friend J'. Now, I'll need you to stay quiet for me, sweetheart."

You nodded understandingly before he let out a small sigh and released you.

"Now, you could stay here and call the police, even though I'd love you to leave me a few seconds head start...Or, you could follow me and leave all this sh*t behind ?"

He was offering you a way out and secretly wished you would take it.

You stared at his outstretched hand and then at the trail of blood before returning your gaze on him.

"Will you hurt me too ?", you asked and J seemed surprised before shaking his head and closing his fingers on your hand gently.

"Never."

Brahms heard everything.

You had just moved into his house and he knew that you were being abused.

However, you had forbidden him to act and he wanted to be a good boy for you...but, even good boys can sometimes act out of step.

It turned out to be the case when you returned home one day and your scumbag of a boyfriend decided it was the best time to get his nerves out on you.

"YOU'RE LATE, YOU B*TCH !"

He hit you and Brahms' hands bawled into fists.

Your boyfriend didn't have the time to even turn around before he was grabbed by the back of the neck and his face was slammed against the wall.

Brahms *breathing heavily* : "....Get out. Now."

Your boyfriend didn't need to be told twice as he basically ran out of the house.

Brahms *turns back towards you with teary eyes* : "...Y/N ?"

You were too stunned to speak and when he knelt in front of you, your eyes widened as he gently cradled you in his arms to carry you to bed.

Brahms *moving the hair out of your face to assess the damage on your face* : "....Brahms will make it all okay. Promise."

He then hugged you as you started crying in his arms.

You were asleep when you heard noises coming from downstairs.

You tiptoed to the ground floor and your eyes widened as you saw a trail of blood leading to outside.

You were about to follow it when someone entered, a dark shadow that stopped when it saw you.

"Sorry, did I wake you, darling ?"

You recognized the voice as Norman's and it did reassure you a bit, but your eyes then went back to the blood trail and then, you noticed the state he was in...It made you question what exactly had happened.

"Where were you ?", you asked and Norman sighed.

"Would you believe me if I said I was taking out the trash ?"

You arched a skeptical eyebrow and wondered if he was lying to you ?

"...I could have taken care of it myself.", you finally said and Norman smiled.

"I'm sure you could have. It's just that this particular bag was particularly filthy and I wouldn't have wanted it to soil your pretty little hands."

You couldn't help but smile at the end and sigh in defeat before taking his bloody hand and leading him away.

"Where are we going ?"

"The bathroom. To clean you up.."

You wouldn't talk about it. You wouldn't point out that your boyfriend was missing. You wouldn't ask how he did it.

You wouldn't ask, because you already knew the answer.

Norman had done what he thought was right, and you wouldn't be the one to judge him for it.

Now, Jack knows what it means to make a mistake. He made lots in his life.

But, when the mistakes become recurrent, repetitive and bloodier each time...It was high time he did something about it.

He once found you locked up in a freezer while your boyfriend was getting himself a beer...That was the last draw.

He took out his axe and ignored you when you tried to tell him he didn't have to do it...

Jack : "Like hell I don't ! He got more warnings than I ever had. He was dense enough not to listen. It's over, sunshine. Ain't gonna be passive and dumb this time around.."

And he wasn't.

The moment your boyfriend showed up at the door, Jack had swung his axe at him so hard, his guts spilled out.

Jack *covered in blood and panting* : "There's a good boyfriend. All bloody and dead."

He then turned around to face you and smiled, his eyes shining golden in the dark.

Jack : "You'll see, darling. I'll protect you. I'll protect you from bastards like us."

You tear up as Jack's axe fell to the floor as you ran to hug him.

"YOU'RE NOT LIKE HIM ! YOU'LL NEVER BE LIKE HIM !"

He was left stunned for a moment before he smiled and ruffled your hair playfully.

"Yeah...Right."

Boyfriend ? What boyfriend ? Nope. Never heard of him.

There was a parasite though.

He got rid of it.

[amphibiahawks321]

[Serial designation J x WD M!Reader]

[wake-me-up-inside-imagines]

Ok! May I request J, Rose and Hu with a reader who’s very sensitive/gets emotional very easily? For example, whenever people are fighting they can’t help but get overwhelmed and start crying (even if they’re not the one being yelled at).

Sure! I hope you enjoy! We need more drt women x reader content on this site

J, Rose and Hu with a sensitive/emotional reader

Warnings: none

Gn! reader

-J's the queen of being blunt so she definitely needs to learn how to curb her tongue when your around

-She's never rude to you, she cares about you too much to hurt you like that, but she sometimes forgets that her comments upset you even when aimed at others

-She makes more of an effort to get along with her classmates both around you and when your not there (except Arturo because she has every reason to hate him) and she also tries to keep her negative comments to herself

-J isn't perfect so sometimes an antagonistic comment slips out, but when it does she's quick to backtrack and she'll apologize to you privately (she's not gonna apologize to the other person though, she meant what she said and she's nothing if not honest)

-If she gets into a fight in your presence, she's quick to either end the fight by walking away with a biting remark or get you out of the room until it's over

-If (when) you start crying because of the fight, she'll apologize and hold you until you feel better. She's not great at using words to comfort so she opts for physical support instead

-God forbid one of her classmates (or anyone really) yells at you, their as good as dead. She's ripping them to shreds right then and there before leading you away to comfort you

-If you've seen something sad or upsetting, whether it be through the news the internet, or something in your personal life, she tries to distract you from whatever it is until you've completely forgotten about it (she also turns the tv/device off if that was the cause)

-She's pretty good at figuring out when you upset so you never have to wait long for comfort

-Luckily for you, Rose isn't big on confrontation so you don't have to really worry about her starting or involving herself in any fights

-She also just doesn't talk a ton in general, like she speaks when spoken to and she'll speak up if something's on her mind but most of the time she prefers to listen and observe instead of engage

-She is kinda blunt, but unlike J she doesn't make unnecessary comments, and most of the time he more "rude" comments aren't meant as an insult so it's less of an issue to others

-If she does piss someone off however (probably Ace), she's very good about diffusing the situation. She apologizes to them and tells them she meant nothing by it in a calm, collected manner and that's usually all it takes to end the conflict

-Because of this, there's rarely a time when you become upset by her words

-But if she somehow does get into a genuine fight her first reaction is to get you and herself out of there as soon as possible. She then assures you she didn't mean for that to happen, specially around you, and ya'll lie down and cuddle until she falls asleep or you feel better (99% of the time she falls asleep)

-She's naturally really laid back and calm, so it's pretty easy to calm down with her presence alone

-This is just a little headcannon of mine, but I think she likes giving/receiving forehead kisses so she'll kiss your head if you're particularly upset

-Despite her dislike of arguments, she'll definitely call someone out for being an ass if they're yelling at you or being mean in general. She also leads you away from any arguments between other classmates or any upsetting media without even waiting to see if you're visibly upset, she just knows

-She's very perceptive so she can pick up on your nervous tells easily, which makes it easier for her to escort you away from upsetting scenes

-Hu my absolute beloved

-Like Rose, she doesn't like getting into conflict but unlike Rose she has very strong opinions and if she needs to correct someone's behavior, she has no problem doing so

-It's less of an argument and more of Hu scolding someone for whatever it is that they did, but it can escalate to one if she's scolding someone who's more aggressive/defensive. Although most people respect her enough that they won't argue with her because they know they messed up if she's berating them

-She'll try to be nicer when she's being stern in front of you, but if you're still upset afterwards she'll apologize to you immediately afterwards

-Hu's incredibly good at comforting, anything that helps you she'll do. You want cuddles? She's already in the bed with blankets and her arms outstretched. You want food and/or a comfort drink? She's making it right now! You want to watch a movie to distract yourself? She has a huge pile of movie dvds and 15 different streaming services pulled up, just pick what you want to watch and she'll put it on

-She'll even sing/hum for you if you would like, and she's always got her zither on her if you would like to hear her play

-Hu rarely gets genuinely angry, but the second someone comes after you she's yelling at them, as she should

-Like the others, she’ll try to help you avoid upsetting content or hostile public environments, but if you happen to see/be in that environment, she’s very comforting to be around in the moment

Sorry this took me forever to finish, I’ve been pretty busy recently. I hope you enjoyed!

[thesupremeuziplushy]

J x MD!Reader - One push

Reader is GN

Warning, this is heavy angst. Might do a alternate happy ending one for this. TW: implied death, torture, not proof-read.

J’s arm shakes, the gun aimed directly at your head. No matter what she did, it wouldn’t move from its place, and neither would she. Heaving and sweating, all doubts she ever had run around in a whirlwind in her mind, scrambling her thoughts and messing with her programming. And yet through the chaos, her thoughts would always return to you. You, whom she loves with all her heart. The wounded you in front of her, knocking on death’s door.

J never hesitated. Never with a kill. Obeying the company, she’d kill any worker drones that crossed her path and punish all signs of deviancy in her team.So what happens if you’re the deviant?

In J’s head, you’ve betrayed the company. You’ve disobeyed their orders and questioned their intentions. You’re defective, like the workers. And the best course of action is to put you out to prevent you from wanting to harm the humans.

But in J's heart? You betrayed her. Stabbed the knife into her back and twisted and turned it at her most vulnerable state. Even if you never intended to hurt her, she was caught in the crossfire. And despite that, you continued, dragging the knife deeper down her back, watching her bleed. She thought seeing you bleed would make this easier. After all, she was only doing what you did to her, right?

Broken and shattered, there you lay in front of her, unable to move or regenerate. And yet you still managed to look up to her with pleading eyes. And still unmoving, J faces the consequence of her blinded rage. She didn't know whether saving you was even possible, and for a second she feared herself. Maybe, you would have been better off without her from the beginning. If she hadn't cared, you wouldn't be lying here.

"What are you waiting for?" Your once soft voice that would always calm J's nerves only added to her stress. "Do you want a goodbye kiss?"

Yes, is what she wanted to say. Pick you up and beg for anyone to help, even a worker. Anything to keep you alive and with her.

"Do what you have to do. I won't hate you for it." You smile meekly. "I could never."

"Yes, you do!" J couldn't belive that she'd still find her voice. "You hate me. Otherwise you would have never betrayed me." While her voice managed to keep her anger at bay, the feeling kept rising, slowly reaching it's limits. Her hand no longer shacking.

There she stood, on the edge. And all it needed was one push.

"J..." You muster any strength you have left to look up at her. "I love you"

And there was the push.

[sinfulpanda16]

Men that love manhandling you.

Not just in bed but in general. He loves picking you up, pinning you, carrying you. He does not care if there are others around, he'll still do it. Ya'll arrive home and he picks you up, carries you to the bedroom all while your parents watch.

One time you guys were going on a walk and you were starting to get tired. You say "Baby I'm too tired. Carry me pout" jokingly but then he actually does. He carried you all the way back home, all while people were watching. He didn't care. You're his baby.

He's just so playful with you. He thinks you're so cute and adorable he can't help but pick you up and baby you. After dinner the first thing he'd do is carry you out of your chair and sit you on the counter next to the sink, and then he'll get the plates so he can wash them while you watch.

You'd be modeling some of the cute clothes you bought yourself and on the last one he'll get up and start feeling the fabric on your hips then slowly trace his hands upwards, bringing your arms up and just like that your wrists end up in his grip. And with a smirk, he goes to kiss your neck.

Playfights are always you going at it and him barely even trying and still winning. You'd either be laying on your back pinned by him or laying on your tummy with him caging you. Either way, playfights always lead to him seriously manhandling you.

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[wonik1ss]

Ni-ki the boy who… — ni.k

Ni-ki the boy who would eat out of your plate but not let you eat of his.

Ni-ki the boy who let you play on his island so you too could have the cutest date.

Ni-ki the boy who made you play with his hair on a daily bases.

Ni-ki the boy who streamed your comebacks like if he didn’t he would die on the spot.

Ni-ki the boy who dragged you into the studio like a little boy to show you the ‘cool moves’ he learned today.

Ni-ki the boy who could scare anybody who even wanted a approach you with a simple glance.

Ni-ki the boy who let you do his nails simply becaue it was you.

Ni-ki the boy who in class would take secret glances at you and your pretty face.

Ni-ki the boy who when he couldn’t understand something in class ran straight to you for a study date since you were so smart to him.

Ni-ki the boy who was so scared one of his comebacks wouldn’t go well so he dragged you out to an abandoned park to tell him everything was ok.

Ni-ki the boy who when the doors were closed would climb on to you like a koala and never leave you.

Ni-ki the boy who loved to ‘get down to your level’ by bending his knees and getting so close to you that with one flick you would be down.

Ni-ki the boy who begged his managers to let him do a dance project to you so he could get closer to you.

Ni-ki the boy who for weeks didn’t kiss you because he had garlic one day and didn’t want you to taste it.

Ni-ki the boy who asked you stupid ‘what ifs?’ that caught onto you and now Jay is stuck watching two kids giggle talking about ‘what if giraffes aren’t really tall.. what if we just shrunk are selves and we can’t get back to giraffe height ! ‘.

Ni-ki the boy who had you say that you liked him time and time again so when he was sad he could go play that moment in over and over again.

Ni-ki the boy who comforted you where happy or sad.

Ni-ki the boy who happened to be your boyfriend and the beat first love you could have ever had <3

(i don’t remember where I got this idea from don’t sue me please <3)